Monday, February 25, 2008
And Though I Never Met Envelopes Of Such
And though I never met envelopes of such format earlier, the consciousness has immediately prompted to me: "Alevtina?." I Thoughtfully twirled a package, to tell the truth, fearing it to open: again in-all I has felt heart. What here for a new boundary? Its request for dismissal? And how it? And how we?. Its accusatory verdict? Very much it is great. Offers on firm affairs? Why are not signed?. Eyes fear, and hands do: took a knife for a paper and an envelope back. Has taken out from it. A pack from many letters which have been spread out on dates. Time, two, three-ten! Ten letters, filled small its handwriting. The first of them bears date of annual prescription. The Last - yesterday's. I have risen, have reached a window. The entrance group left employees. Among them falling sideways, limping Alevtina moved also. And again my heart was pierced with a thin ruthless needle of pity to this so clever, so beautiful woman of blossoming years with such not set destiny. And at once having guessed my shrill message, Alevtina has instantly thrown up and has turned a head towards my window.
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